The Distant Legend

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The rain hit the glass. Hard. Rhythmic. A code. Elias stood by the window. He watched the mud swirl in the driveway. His hands were steady. They had always been steady. That was the job. Control. Precision. The line between order and chaos was thin. It was a wire. You cut it, you fell. He turned away from the view. The house was quiet. Too quiet. The silence had a weight. It pressed against his...

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